The city of Banyan, in the early summer, remains restless even after the clock strikes midnight.
The towering Banyan Tower, adorned by its signature red lights, stands tall. Its massive orb at the top also emits a dim light in the night. The light penetrates the city's haze, passes through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and shines on the floor of this presidential suite...the silhouette is stretched by the light, casting a long shadow on the wall.
She clutches the bedsheet beneath her, finding no peace within her mind.
Perhaps, at this moment, she doesn't wish for tranquility. After experiencing the early action and anxiety, the sense of guilt in her head had been dispersed by the shamelessness of Yu Ziming.
It's ridiculous, probably there are no scenarios as clichéd as this in the world. Yu Ziming and his female secretary went to the top of the Dragon Haze Mountain for a secret rendezvous, and they even had an accident, which resulted in both of them being rushed to the hospital...
If she could, she really didn't want to witness such a scene. In the one year since their marriage, she had grown accustomed to his various scandals, never confronting him about them. Her mother-in-law always said, "All men play roles on different stages", but then why didn't she address her husband's affair even when their son was already in his twenties? She could tolerate rumors, but her mother-in-law asked her to take care of Yu Ziming in the hospital late into the night. Did her mother-in-law consider this an honor? She really wanted to ask the doctor, why not directly let Yu Ziming and that woman undergo a surgery so they could never be separated?
She couldn't recall how she managed to leave the hospital, how she ended up at this hotel, or how she ended up in this bed, in a passionate encounter with a stranger.
Some say that using infidelity to punish infidelity is the most foolish thing to do! Was this her revenge? If she wanted revenge, she should have asked the doctor to disable Yu Ziming, instead of doing such a thing with a stranger here!
Yu Ziming, you are a bastard, a real bastard!
The first time always hurts. Instead of giving herself to Yu Ziming, who had been with god-knows-how-many women, she'd rather have a pleasant-looking man to comfort her, emotionally and physically.
Her treacherous brain didn't provide her enough power to open her eyes and see the man above her clearly...in her imagination, his physique and looks were no less than a male model on a billboard...
Lin Mo chuckled; she wanted to say something, but words failed her...
He didn't like talking, especially at times like these. But looking at the naive-faced girl under him, he felt a soft spot in his heart.
Ye Muchen wouldn't believe that he was actually seduced by a girl with no experience! Her awkwardness, however, was incredibly enticing to him. Like a feather scratching his heart, she ignited the suppressed desire within him with just a touch.
"What's your name?" He lowered his head to her ear, kissed her earlobe, and asked in a hoarse voice.
"Silent, my name is Silent."
"Silent?" He repeated, his thin lips lightly pecking at her brow, "From now on, you are not allowed to cry, understood?"
She bit her lip lightly, nodding with her eyes closed.
"Good girl, good Silent!" That was the last sentence she heard this time. Afterward, all her consciousness was taken away by him, walking in the clouds with him.
The hustle and bustle of the city gradually faded from the air as the earth welcomed the dawn.
In the bathroom, he looked at the clear bite mark on his shoulder and couldn't help but laugh.
The girl who was crying like a weeping pear blossom had turned into a little beast in bed. Not a little beast, but a wild kitten gone astray!
Lin Silent did not know what kind of mistake she had made tonight, but she had handed over her life to his control time and time again, oscillating between life and death.
The morning sun finally penetrated the layers of darkness and arrived punctually among humans. Even after the indulgence of last night, Ye Muchen woke up on time.
His hand gently brushed her face, watching her, reluctant to leave for a long time.
Silent...
She, on the bed, turned over and continued to sleep comfortably.
She was married to Yu Ziming, a young talent and real estate tycoon in the Rong City, although she had no wedding, only their families knew about this marriage. Even though she was a college student, her card would have a deposit of twenty thousand every month on time, and she lived in an expensive lakeside villa.
Cinderella has loved the prince for ten years and finally became the lover of the prince one day. But the world does not have fairy tales, and even if there are, they may not have a happy ending. Looking at her own cold, empty home, looking at Yu Ziming and his new lovers who filled all sizes of media, she told herself to understand. After all, scandals and public pretensions are inevitable at his position. But even for public pretensions, it's too real, even film kings can't do it!
Yu Ziming, I hate you, hate you. I have loved you for so many years, but you...
She cried, cried very sadly. When the tears surged out of her eyes, Lin Mo woke up with a start.
The strangeness in front of her managed to stop the tears temporarily.
What happened? Why was she...
The soreness and bruises on her body filled in what she missed in her dreams. Had she, had she really gone astray?
What was this? An act of retribution? How could Lin Mo be this stupid, how could she be this reckless?
The room was spotless clean. The man only left an empty check and a contraceptive pill, but Lin Mo felt incredibly filthy.
She had lost count of how many times she washed herself in the bathroom. It was almost as if she wanted to scrub herself clean with a wooden brush.
Her feet were too weak to support her as she collapsed back onto the large bed.
Her phone, placed on the bedside table, played a song at an inappropriate time.
She suddenly opened her eyes wide. Could it be Yuziming?
No, it couldn't be him. Why would he care about her reaction? He was so arrogant at the hospital last night, he didn't take her seriously at all!
She picked up the phone, only to see that it was her cousin, Lin Jiamin's number.
"Sister, it's you?" Lin Mo said, failing to hide the noticeable nasal tone in her voice.
"Mo, what happened? Are you okay?" Lin Jiamin asked.
Only then did Lin Mo become aware of it, she quickly cleared her throat, "It's nothing, I just caught a cold."
She didn't want to worry her sister, but what should she do?
